Buffy: This is Andrew. He's our...actually, he's our hostage. Andrew: I like to think of myself more as a "Guest-age."

Willow: (Runs into Principal Wood and Buffy in the backyard) Oh. Hey. Hi. Well, Buffy, I see our preparations for the... school...pep-dance-cheer-drill-contest are really coming along. "Bring it On!" Buffy: Will, it's okay, he knows. Willow: Oh, thank God. If I had to explain all these weapons? I had nothing.

Xander: Well, yeah, but only because you kinda told us to. You're our leader, Buffy, as in “follow the”. Buffy: Well, from now on I'm your leader as in “do what I say”. Xander: Ja voll. But let's not try to forget, we're also your friends.

Anya: You missed her “everyone sucks but me” speech. If she's so superior, let her find her own way back.